Novel & Cerita Cerita Dewasa Guru Dan Murid

Theme: M/M Age-Gap, Power Imbalance, Rough Oral, Obsession Begins Trigger Warning: Explicit sexual content, rough face-fucking, spit, verbal degradation, age difference, teacher/student dynamic The door slammed shut. Noah West leaned back against it with a shit-eating grin, eyes glittering with something reckless. The classroom was empty, just him and the professor, the desk, and the hour ticking toward midnight. “Office hours run late tonight?” he asked, dropping his bag with a thud.

"It's mac and cheese, and I won't miss it. If you're up for it, I'd much rather get another tutoring session in with my favorite teacher. You sound like you could use a good distraction. I already spoke to Officer Barbour this morning, bumped into her on my way in from the parking lot. She said she could keep an eye out. I took care of everything for us." She planted her forearms on my shoulders, delicate fingertips teasing against my scalp. The girl made sure she was well within kissing range. Her perfume really needed to be mandated as the standard for the lot of them. She smelled like freshly fucked lilies. Classroom sex with a student. My last opportunity for the year. Possibly ever. Wit

I had waited after school to study, I passed this particular class and began to hear moans. When I peeped through the door I saw a girl having her pússy sucked by another. I was shocked that they practiced lesbianism in the school but before I could turn around and leave. I saw one of my teachers squeezing and pressing the girl's bôóbs. He then put his dîck in her mouth and she sucked it like a pôrn star while she was having her pússy sucked. She then switched position and she was the one sucking the other girl now while the other girl sucked the teacher's díck.

When they were spent, I sat on the desk, legs spread, cum dripping from my chin and leaking from my well-fucked pussy. “Next Sunday,” I said breathlessly, licking cum from my lips, “bring your friends. The lesson will be on sharing and gangbangs.” The boys nodded eagerly, eyes glazed with lust and newfound corruption. As they left the classroom one by one, I remained on the desk, covered in their seed, smiling. Father Elias would be proud. Seventy-one more nights of surrender remained. And Sunday school would never be the same again.

way 5: Professor's Forbidden PetChapter 2: No Panties After Class The whole next day I could not think straight. I sat in Professor Reed’s lecture with his dried cum still on my thighs from yesterday. Every time he looked at me from the front of the class my pussy throbbed. I kept pressing my legs together under the desk. The other students had no idea that their respected teacher had fucked me raw on his desk and filled me with his load. The thought made me wet again.

“Really? Now?” I wiggle my hips, feeling the length of him beneath me and delighting in the way his eyes heat at the motion. “Yes, really. Now.” “Well, for one thing, I give good head.” He gives a smirk that promises untold amounts of debauchery. I nod, still rubbing his chest and barely keeping myself from biting it. “You do. What else?” He sighs, but it’s playful. “I’m an accountant. I played hockey until I got injured.”

I haven't even read everything, but I know all these are fucked up. I have done bad things, but never did I do things like these. It was horrific to think that one girl who’s an officer made a male teacher have sex with a student whom they drugged here and have it recorded, soon after she released it in the school’s underground app and had that student expelled without even listening to that student’s side. The school even gave an award to that officer for discovering this act as what they call sinful. But what shocked me more was that the male teacher was still here.

Instead, you ordered me to strip, kneel and tie my hands behind my back as if I were nothing but your disobedient student, despite the reality of our roles. Me: You had me hold a pen between my lips and pressed the vibrator between my thighs while you spanked my buttocks. You spoke those dirty things, degrading me in the most delicious way and you ordered me to write them with a pen, I’m holding in my mouth. "You’re my shameless professor who loves being punished like this, aren’t you?" you said, and I could only nod, unable to respond with the pen between my lips. "What kind of professor deliberately comes late just to be disciplined by her student?"

Our Senior year teacher said as he walked into the class with a huge smile on his face It didn't take long for him to start reminiscing about his school days, telling us how his prom went and how he went out with the hottest girl in their class. “ Arghhh if you are done with the stories can we go now ??? We definitely don't wanna hear about your first sex ” Damien groaned loudly. The class all chuckled as the teacher packed up his things with crimson splashed all over his face and he cleared his throat. “ Do well to avoid injuries and have fun ”

The next e-mail had a screenshot of the story that she was apparently reading, since the next several e-mails all had screenshots of the same story, just pages later. Elias hastily typed in the website information and quickly navigated to the story in question. The story was entitled "My Hot Teacher" and was about a young female teacher who got blackmailed into submission by one of her grade 12 students. The story described numerous sexual acts which were designed to punish and humiliate the teacher.